Sucide

Sucidal thoughts
feelings of pain
dark feelinf inside
that haunt my brain,
crying in the dark
I don't want to live
I need to get out
somethings gotta give,
I pick up the razor
it's cuts into my skin
this is what I need
I do it again,
Over and over
my wrists are sore
It begins to bleed
and bleeds some more,
I lay in my bed
slowly dying
alone in my room
to stop the crying,
this life needs to end
this blood needs to drain
it better happen fast
because all I fell is pain,
the light fades away
all i see is black
it's coming to an end
and to late to turn back,
after times passes
and everyones cried
I'll just be that one girl
who commited sucide.